Forgive me father, for i have sinned.
“Humbling women seems to be a chief pastime of poets. As if there can be no story unless we crawl and weep.” (Excerpt from Circe by Madeline Miller)
“Humbling women seems to be a chief pastime of poets. As if there can be no story unless we crawl and weep.” (Excerpt from Circe by Madeline Miller)